His boyfriend’s face was flushed, and his blue eyes glistened with need. That possessive part of Damon swelled in his chest every time Elliot moaned and wiggled and sighed.
“Damon,” he begged.
Damon’s cock leaked precome when Elliot said his name. He slipped a third finger inside of him and spread his fingers, stretching Elliot out and rubbing his prostate with intense precision.
“God, that’s good. Yeah.”
Damon licked his lips. “You ready for me?”
Elliot nodded frantically.
Damon grabbed a condom and lubed up. They’d both been tested since they’d gotten together, but cleanup was easier with a condom, especially since the shower was down the hall.
Elliot watched Damon’s cock with heated interest until it disappeared between his legs and notched his opening.
Damon didn’t tease either of them anymore. He pushed in slow, always careful. When he was fully sheathed inside of Elliot,Damon leaned forward, hands on either side of his head, starting slow and watching for Elliot’s reactions.
A dazed smile spread across Elliot’s face, and his hands ran up and down his torso, rounded his hips, and grabbed Damon’s ass, making him move faster, harder, rougher. His magic warmed his palms and sank inside Damon, making him see stars.
“Elliot,” he moaned, reveling in the feeling of being this close to him. He’d always wanted this closeness. Closer and closer and closer. He’d never have been satisfied with just sitting together or wrestling or touching. He’d always wanted more but never knew what it was that he needed until he finally had it.
Elliot’s magic twisted through him like it was branding the insides of his veins. Tying them together. The heat settled in his dick, tightened his balls, made every pleasure they experienced together better.
Elliot pulled Damon down for a kiss. Their tongues intertwined, and their bodies pressed together as Damon picked up the rhythm and angled his hips until he hit the place that made Elliot gasp into his mouth.
Damon wasn’t going to last much longer, not with Elliot’s sounds and the way his tight hole was clenching around him. He reached down and stroked Elliot’s cock.
“Uh, uh, uh,” Elliot said, eyes hooded, mouth parted. He was so beautiful.
“Do the thing,” Damon said, breathless.
“How bad do you want it?” Elliot taunted.
It was payback, Damon knew. For how Damon had teased Elliot earlier. He screwed his eyes shut, his body shivering in anticipation. Elliot forcing him to beg only made the whole thing even hotter.
“So bad. Please, Elliot,” he said, low and tortured. “I need it. I need you. Please do it.”
Elliot’s hands ran up Damon’s thighs, and he mumbled the spell into Damon’s ear, “Sacred magic flow from me, give my lover pleasure times three.”
Damon grunted, his body tightening, trembling. The ghost of an orgasm floated through him. A wave of pleasure that just kept coming and coming. Elliot’s magic did something inside of him. Stimulated his prostate or massaged the pleasure centers in his brain. He tried to pay attention to Elliot explaining it one day, but he was too distracted by how good it felt to remember the specifics.
“Fuck yeah,” Elliot said. “So good, Damon. Look at you.”
Damon couldn’t help it—he whimpered. His thrusts were uneven. The white-hot electricity of Elliot’s magic pulsed through him.
“Gonna come,” Elliot choked out.
Damon’s eyes snapped open to watch. Elliot’s face scrunched up in pleasure. Damon stroked him harder until his come jetted onto his stomach. His release trickled over his fist.
Elliot’s body clenched around Damon’s cock, inducing Damon’s release. The force of his orgasm practically blacked him out. His muscles gave out, becoming loose and jelly-like as he collapsed on top of Elliot, burying his head into Elliot’s neck and sobbing out his moan as his hips continued thrusting in short, staccato pulses until the waves of pleasure slowly subsided.
Neither moved at first, not caring about the mess that was on both of their bellies.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
They both jumped at the sound and looked at the TV.
Game Over hovered over the screen’s red haze of the game they were playing.
